"A pity. A mighty figure of his age fell here."
Lingxiaozi sighed, feeling a kinship with the Time Sword Lord.
The Time Sword Lord had once roamed the Star Sea, his Time Sword Dao terrifyingly powerful. Yet an enemy had ambushed him, and he had fallen.
Qin Hao's thoughts were in turmoil too.
The Star Sea was fraught with danger.
No matter how strong someone became, they could still fall.
The Time Sword Lord had. So had the Celestial Pivot Daoist.
Such mighty figures had roamed the Star Sea, only to fall without a sound in the Ancient Xuanhuang World.
No one outside could have imagined that the Celestial Pivot Daoist had been in the Ancient Xuanhuang World.
Over countless years, how many experts had sought to find the Ancient Xuanhuang World and enter it?
So far, only the Celestial Pivot Daoist had succeeded!
He had willingly plunged into Void Space, risking nine deaths for one chance at life to find the Ancient Xuanhuang World. In the end, fortune had led him there, but the search had left him grievously wounded.
And there, in the Ancient Xuanhuang World, he had fallen.
"The dead are gone. The living must carry on."
The Celestial Pivot Daoist's voice came again, weathered by the years yet thick with unwillingness. "I roamed the Star Sea for dozens of Eras, only to fall here. How could I accept it? Those who come after me may learn of the treasures I leave behind. May you all become Sovereigns and achieve Transcendence beyond this world."
"Here is everything I gathered over the years, including the many Heavenly Wonders I found in the Ancient Xuanhuang World."
The Celestial Pivot Daoist waved a hand, and enormous Virtual Projections appeared on every side of him.
They were so large that